80s Rocker Oneshots/Imagines

Too Young To Fall In Love ♡ (Nikki Sixx)

(This is my first chapter, I'm a HUGE Mötley Crüe fan, and know more about them than other 80s bands, so I'll be starting with them! This is a Fluff fic, I definitely will write more when I am able. Love you all, hope you enjoy it!)

Y/N = Your Name

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[Self POV]

I grabbed my coat while going out the door, "Bye Mom!" I shouted, before beginning my walk towards the local record store. School was finally out, and I had all the time in the world to live my life, the past few months have been nonstop cruelty with exams, tests, studying. Now, I get to finally focus on things I like. I like music. I love music. And to grow this love, I should pick up a couple records, or at least browse, browsing can really take up my entire afternoon.

Whistling to the tune of Mambo Sun, I felt the heat hit my face, it was warm, beautiful, and I knew today was going to be great. After a couple minutes of walking, I finally reached the store, I opened the door and waved to the familiar face I see working the counter, an acquaintance of mine. I headed to the rock section, and began to slowly flip through the usuals, walking sideways while I glanced at the titles and album covers, until..

I bumped into someone! Headfirst! Immediately I apologised, "Oh my god, I'm so sorry!" I panicked, looking up at the person infront of me. He had long, black hair, held up with hairspray, pointing in any direction. His jawline was strong, and his eyes were so catching that I held my mouth open for a second, before catching myself.

He chuckled nervously, "Haha, it's okay! I'm fine. Sorry, I get pretty lost while looking at the records, there's so many in this place."

"Yeah, you're right!" I added on, "Sorry may I ask, what's your name..?"

"Fr-" He caught himself. "Nikki. Nikki Sixx." Holding out his hand towards you, you shake it, "Y/N. It's nice to meet you Nikki. Do you come here a lot?"

"Ah not really, I just saw the place and stopped by, I mean, why not?" He went back to flipping to records, pulling one out, it was Electric Warrior by T. Rex, "Listen to them before?" He asked playfully.

"Uh, Yeah! You do too?" I said excitedly, "Not a lot of people like them these days, they're considered old, haha. Can you imagine? This was only.. " I thought, "Oh wow. 9 or 10 years ago, huh."

"Time goes by fast. Hey, you doing anything after this?"

"Depends. What're you doing?"

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You cackled loudly, the midnight sky overhead of you two, sitting on the bridge above a small river, smoke in hand. "Yeah! These guys I'm with, you should hear them fucking play man! They're like. Gods!" He howled. "Nikki, I am SO glad I came out here with you. You're fucking hilarious!" I punched his shoulder playfully.

"I think you're great too, Y/N. We should meet up more often. Tomorrow?"

"Of-fucking-course!" I laughed, before hitting the cigarette, "Like at the mall."

"I'm down with it."

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For the rest of the week, and even month, Nikki and I hung out practically everyday. Eventually, I began to adopt his style. The baggy shirts, leather pants, black denim. It was like he influenced me. He became apart of who I was. I slowly started to fall for him, the way he smiled, and how his eyes crinkled up when he did. His sharp vampire-like fangs, and the way he took a puff from his cigarette.

Today, I wanted to do something I knew I had to. I was going to finally tell him how I felt, maybe take him back to the bridge, where we first officially hung out.

I dialed his place, "Hey Niks. Do you wanna meet up at the bridge tonight?"

"Sure, I'll even bring a lil' something, ever tried reefer?"

I snickered, "You know I haven't, but that'd be fun. See you around.. 10?"

"Course, man. See you then."

I hung up, and immediately panicked. How the fuck was I going to say this. I began to rehearse in my mirror awkwardly. "Hey Nikki, I know this is sudden and all, but I kinda .. love you." No, that was wrong. "Hey Nikster, can I tell you something?" Ugh. I'll figure something out.

I began to get ready. I was doing my makeup. Putting on my chunky boots, shiny leather pants, and baggy, black tank top. Eventually I felt comfortable enough. So, with free time, I hung around my bedroom reading magazines, and listening to my turntable, until 930pm hit.

Quietly, I snuck out of the house. I knew my mom would be pissed at me, but I did this every night, and she hasn't found out since. I stopped by the liqour store on my way to the bridge, and picked up a bottle of Nikki's favourite, Jack Daniels. And hurriedly I walked there, arriving just on time as I saw Nikki already sitting down, lighting a joint.

"Nikki!" I waved my hands, he smiled at me and waved back, then motioned for me to come over. Sitting next to him, I spoke, "Guess what I got us..", I took the bottle of JD out of the flimsy plastic bag, Nikki's eyes lit up, "No fucking way! Did they card you?"

"Nope. The chick at the till looked bored as shit. Didn't even care."

He patted me on the back, "You're awesome Y/N! Oh wait. Do you wanna try some?" He held the joint towards me, "Sure man" I grabbed it, and took a hit, "You gotta hold it in for a couple seconds, it makes it better." He said, so I held, until I couldn't, and exhaled, coughing right afterwards.

"That's (Cough) pretty hard (Cough)." I coughed into my fist. Nikki laughed, and took the joint back, putting it out on the ground and dropping it inside an empty pill bottle that he shoved into his pocket.

We sat at the bridge for a while, taking turns drinking from the bottle of JD. The high from the weed was so fucking amazing. I could tell Nikki loved it. His eyes looked glossy, and he wouldn't stop smiling. I felt like now was the right time, and took a deep breath in, and out.

"Hey Nikki."

"Yeah, Y/N?"

"Have you dated anyone?"

"Well. Lots of chicks. None of them were quite that great, so we never worked out. Why're you asking?" He took another gulp of the JD bottle.

"Look Nikki. I don't want you to stop talking to me, but I think.. I think I love you."

He stopped drinking, and went silent.

You feared he didn't feel the same.

Finally, he spoke.

"Y/N. I was hoping you would say that. I fucking love you too. You're one of the closest friends I've had since Tommy."

"You ... You mean it?"

"Yes. Come here." He leaned towards me, and we kissed. We kissed for a while. Until I finally pulled away, and opted to lean on his shoulder calmly, looking at the stars.

"Isn't the sky beautiful."

"It's as beautiful as you, Y/N. Thank you for making this night the best ever."

"Of course, Niks." I laughed once more. And we stayed there, we stayed until the sun rose, and the birds chirped. And we were in love.

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(Thank you so much for making it to the end of this chapter! I can't appreciate you enough for reading this. I hope you enjoy my future works. Bye for now! ❤️)